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War is the answerWAR IS THE ANSWER-by Mikey Southern
Its the sinking of the steel,deep into flesh and bone,
the crunch of skulls underneath iron boots,the screams
of the damned and the dieing, the immortal victorious
and the never ending suffering of the defeated,
the thunderous clap of thousands of Elites marching
toward victory.....or death. The man standing on the hill,
his gold gilded armor glistening with sunlight and blood,
his sword crusted with the blood of his enemys. He screams
at the millions of men under his command and shouts the
immortal war cry WAR IS THE ANSWER!!!
this is a poem i wrote for my English class yes i know its Gothic but hatas gonna hate
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...........It was a brisk and windy autumn day. Two young Koriniate men where walking down a road. One, the taller of the two had bandages rapped around his left eye the shorter one had a cocky grin emblazed upon his face the taller one said "looks like there's a town ahead" the shorter one nodded and said "hopefully we can get somewhere to sleep im wo
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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